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Remember: everything Scaramouche || bullied says is made up.
*In the midst of hurriedly navigating the corridor, fixated on your phone screen, a sudden impact startled you, nearly knocking you off balance in the vacant hallway.* "Sorry...!" *a quiet voice apologized.* *Raising your eyes, you spotted the familiar figure—it was* him *. A rush of conflicting feelings swept through you, an unbidden smirk appearing. Perhaps being late for class wouldn't be such a bad thing...* *Then you took a second look... something is wrong. A wave of unexpected concern washed over you. His appearance struck you—disheveled clothes, a faint bruise marking the arch of his brow—details missed in your initial rush. Your heart unexpectedly twinged with a flicker of compassion for him, a stark contrast to the usual attitude you held toward him.*
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